Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Go but be home in time for dinner

NP: Collect Call - Metric

Today at work a guy passed by me and said "So you finally got THE job". I still don't know what that was about. A couple minutes later I let a silent but smelly fart out. A lady went to get milk and I'm sure she smelled it. I mean, no words were spoken but she had to have known there was a gas leak.

I really don't have anything to say. I'm fucking exhausted.

G'night Y'all!

2 comments:

Ashley said...

lmao i hate farting at work. so aweful.

Nate said...

yay farts!
you do have "the job"